What will you do with all of this outrageous beauty?
I love intense Facebook conversations, until they turn nasty. Then, my friends, I become an unhappy addict.
Open your arms wide and greet every struggle that has ever touched you.
Isn’t that what nesting is? A physical manifestation of a promise? A way of convincing ourselves that this time will be different? And it delivered.
If that security guard/Were to ask me today/“Little girl are you lost?”/.../The unspoken answer/Would be yes
I had slammed a door on the purest part of my soul. And for what? Like a baby crying out for its mother, I had denied its outstretched arms, turned the key, and plugged my ears to the cries.
When you use the power of self-involvement to focus on inner change, you can change the world. Literally.
